A Miracle Fault

Emmeline pushed him on the balcony in the study on the second floor. She squatted down and started to massage his legs. Then she turned around to get a little wooden hammer. She gently hit the nerve on his legs. Stefan remained silent while watching her.

She looked quite experienced as if she were a professional massager. He couldn't believe that she, as he knew as Anayah Campbell, a spoiled girl, would actually finish the whole book so as to give him a better massage. And she even figured out a thorough massage plan.

She worked so hard that he didn't think that she was pretending. He saw her fair hands working on his legs. Her hairs were worn in a coil above her head while a few strands of them hung down naturally. Her fair neck looked quite tender under the sunlight.

Her long eyelashes trembled a bit while she was blinking. His heart was swayed a bit. It suddenly reminded him of the night a few days ago, when he saw her nice body as he was getting her changed.

He couldn't help feeling burning hot. Staring at her tender lips, he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Emmeline was stunned. She raised her head to look at his heated eyes.

She wanted to stand up. But Stefan suddenly dragged her down and she happened to sit on his legs.

Stefan loosened his grip and reached out his hand to touch her fair face. He didn't look serious or sullen as usual. Then he wrapped her tiny waist with the other hand.

Her heart kept beating faster. Before she could notice what was happening, his face had approached even closer. She could feel that his warm breath fell on her own face.

She could even feel his legs burning hot underneath his pants. The fresh scent of hormone emitting from him rushed into her nostrils. Her face went blushed all of a sudden.

Though she had engaged in a relationship with Antonio for half a year, she had never been so close to him before. They only took the hands of each other from time to time. Besides, he just kissed her on her forehead. And she had never been rendered so nervous before.

She immediately stood up. But Stefan held her tight and kept her into his arms, "Just take a rest, okay?"

His deep voice sounded while his warm breath fell onto her ears. Her face was rendered blushed even more. She struggled to break through from his grip on her waist with her both hands.

"Well...I can sit on the chair on my own. I can't just sit on your legs." Though she needed a rest, she couldn't just rest on his legs. It would be quite embarrassed if Paul or other servants noticed that.

"It's okay. Just sit right here." He said with his deep and hoarse voice. He fixed his eyes on her blushed face as if his eyes were also burning.

At this moment, he really hoped that she was not Frank's girlfriend.

Emmeline didn't dare to raise her head. Nor did she dare to utter. She just sat on his legs, stiff all over. Her face was still burning hot.

Stefan still held her tight and stared at her. He would like to figure out if she was still pretending to be blushed.

At this moment, someone knocked the door. Before Emmeline could stand up, the door was pushed opened.

"Master Stefan, Mrs. Stefan, time for dinner."

It was Madison who came in. When seeing that Emmeline was sitting on Stefan's legs, she suddenly noticed that she came in at the wrong moment.

She immediately turned around and closed the door. She smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I saw nothing just now."

Emmeline immediately pushed him away and was about to stand up again. Even her neck was blushed all of a sudden, "No..."

However, before she could finish, Stefan forced her to sit on his legs again. Then his handsome face approached even closer.

Stefan stared at her rosy tender lips. He really fancied tasting it for a few times.

He couldn't help lowering his head. When his lips were about to cover hers, she suddenly tilted her head to dodge. And his lips happened to scratch her face. She felt like being shocked by a bolt from the blue. Her mind went blank all of a sudden.

She struggled to stand up but Stefan fixed her tight.

"Don't move!" his deep voice sounded again. Emmeline turned around and noticed that he was still staring at her face.

He wrapped around her waist with his hand, which rendered her quite uncomfortable. However, she didn't dare to move.

"Madison told us to have dinner..." Emmeline was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out of her body.

Stefan raised his head to pinch her jaw and got her face closer. Then he lowered her head to kiss her lips gently.

Emmeline held her own breath while his breath was getting closer and closer. She was so scared that she closed her eyes and clenched her fists.

'You hate me, right? But why do you kiss me? No!'

However, she still didn't dare to move as she was afraid to piss him off again.

Stefan stopped when there was barely a gap between their faces. He saw her eyelashes twitching. Then he let out a mocking smile, 'You don't want to refuse, right? You do want to cheat on Frank?' "What? Do you fancy the kiss so much?" he smiled evilly with sarcasm in his tone.

Emmeline suddenly opened her eyes and saw his wry eyes, where there was a trace of disdain hidden.

She felt so embarrassed as she deemed that he would definitely kiss her when she closed her eyes. Actually, she was just afraid that he would be pissed off again if she refused. She was still scared when recalling that he had once strangled her.

Emmeline felt so awkward. When she was about to utter, Stefan suddenly pushed her away. Then he slid out of the study with his wheelchair.

Emmeline happened to hit the desk because of his push. Her knee was hurt. She couldn't help whining while tears surged up.

She stood up and noticed that her knee was rendered red and swollen. She couldn't help clenching her fists when recalling the embarrassing moment just now.

She didn't go downstairs for dinner. She just returned to her own room alone. She closed the door and tried hard to hold back tears.

She had been used to tolerating since she was a kid. Of course, she had suffered a lot grievance since then. However, she really felt bad as she was humiliated this time.

After a while, Madison knocked the door and then brought the food in, "Mrs. Stefan, Master Stefan told me to serve you food as we notice you didn't go downstairs for dinner. Please have some food. Or you will be hungry at night."

Emmeline didn't raise her eyes to look at Madison. She had no idea why he sent her food after humiliating her. She just remained silent. But she didn't take the food.

After Madison left, she went to take a shower and then lay on the bed.

Madison came in again at 9:00 PM but she noticed that the food was still intact. She sighed and then took the food out. She happened to see Stefan get out of the elevator. "Master Stefan, Mrs. Stefan didn't have dinner." Madison stood still beside the stairs.

Stefan frowned with his lips pressed, "Where is she?"

"She goes to bed now."

Stefan went to open the door of Emmeline's bedroom, "Get her some warm food."

"Yes, sir."

Stefan then approached the bedside. He saw her lying on the bed. Then he turned on the light and saw her long hairs scatter around the pillow while she hid her own face into the quilt. "Get up to have dinner!" his deep voice sounded around the quiet bedroom.